Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1984, if you dare to marry, I dare to marry

Ling was sitting quietly in the corridor outside the door. The dark clouded sky began to patter of rain. She leaned her head on the pillar and listened to the faint crying from the room. Xiaobai choked and confessed to Jiang Ziwen that he was the murderer...

In fact, she had long guessed that the death of the Bai family was a masterpiece of Bai Xiaobai.

It's just that she doesn't want to say it.

On the one hand, it was because Jiang Ziwen warned her that she should only be on the sidelines and not many things. On the other hand, it was because, as Jiang Ziwen said, it was impossible for ordinary people to find evidence of Xiaobai’s murder. In fact, Xiaobai did not do it himself. Instigating killing, or "teaching ghosts to kill".

On the day that Bai Bangguo died, Lingki and the three of them accompanied Bai Xiaobai into his single apartment. On the corridor of the floor where the apartment is located, Lingki perceives the abnormal yin in the corridor, which is a trace of ghosts. , The reason why I didn't see the ghost was because when she, Jiang Ziwen and Gong Siyu appeared, the ghosts within a few miles would flee in fright.

Before he accidentally discovered that Bai Xiaobai had pupils that could see ghosts and the ability to communicate with ghosts, Lingyu had no idea that his brother's reincarnation ability was so great.

Bai Xiaobai pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and felt the pleasure of anti-killing his adoptive parents. In fact, he was not bad in nature. He knew that he had done an unforgivable evil, his conscience was troubled, and his heart suffered to a high fever...

Lingyu hugged the cylinder and sighed, feeling a bit heavy.

And in the room at this moment.

Bai Xiaobai curled up in Jiang Ziwen's arms, tired of crying, half-closed with tearful purple eyes, holding Jiang Ziwen's fingers tightly against his heart with one hand, weakly whispering softly: "No heart..."

"Ok."

Jiang Ziwen stroked Bai Xiaobai's forehead against the fever-reducing sticker over and over again, and he responded solemnly.

"Do you believe... do you have another life?"

"letter."

Bai Xiaobai curled her mouth bitterly, her thick eyelashes trembling with teardrops, "I also believe...so if I am gone, I will go to the master of the underworld..."

Jiang Ziwen's faint cold eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were thought-provoking, complicated as an abyss, "What do you want him to do?"

"Please let me be a girl in his next life, and then I want to marry you."

The slightly joking tone of Bai Xiaobai's choked voice instantly amused Jiang Ziwen. The deep and deep voice was filled with doubts and intriguing jokes, which was extremely bad.

"Oh? So you want to marry me so."

"Can't it?" Bai Xiaobai said helplessly and aggrieved, "I know I am a idiot dreaming, it is impossible at all, but you can't deprive me of the right to think, no!" After a pause, Bai Xiaobai tugged Jiang Ziwen's skirt pleaded in a low voice, "Wuxin, you let me, don't say anything to refuse me... I know I am ridiculous... But just once today, just once?"

Because I may not see the sun tomorrow, because I have decided for myself the next way, which is a way of no return.

Jiang Ziwen was silent for a long while, staring at the person in his arms without turning his eyes, until Bai Xiaobai couldn't get a response for a long time, his eyes were dim and his face was bitter and disappointed, but he suddenly felt that the man was holding him tightly into his arms. In the middle, Shen sighed, containing infinite sorrow and longing, and said very seriously: "Remember what you said today, if you dare to marry, I dare to marry."

At that time, Bai Xiaobai was dumbfounded.

He just wanted a coaxing promise to deceive himself.

But he felt the extreme weight of what he was talking about holding his own man.

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When Gong Siyu returned, it was already dark.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Farid, who had come from the imperial capital, came back with him.

As soon as Gong Siyu came back, he saw Ling sitting on the bench in the corridor of the ancient house groggyly and staring at the dark and cold sky in a daze.

Seeing Gong Siyu came back, Lingwei complained for a while.

"Is there not enough money at home?"

The meaning of the sly remarks is very clear. Bai Xiaobai had such a big thing, but Gong Siyu took Farreid halfway to buy all the enterprises of the Bai family.

Gong Siyu bends the corners of his mouth, smiles evilly and stoops to lift Ling Ling, turned around gracefully, and sat on the bench with Farreid, let Ling Ling leaned in his arms.

"Fatty water does not flow into the field of outsiders, Baibang country is not very good, but the family business is still a good hand, Xiaobai said that it is the reincarnation of the sorrow, is the adopted son of Baibangguo, their son Bai Ye looks half-dead. I guess it won’t last long. I might as well take it under our hands and wait for my brother-in-law to come back and give it to him."

The reason for the acquisition of Miyajiyu was beyond rebuttal, so I could only lean in Miyajiyu's arms helplessly, and his mood was complicated.

There is no sound in the room.

Not long after, Jiang Ziwen walked out of Bai Xiaobai's room alone and motioned for the three at the door to speak quietly.

"I'm asleep, the anti-fever sticker is useless." Jiang Ziwen said, glanced at his watch, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, "I'll call the demon, you can do it yourself."

"Brother, today is the last day..." Ling wrinkled her eyebrows, broke free from Gong Siyu's arms, got up, looked at Jiang Ziwen, she pointed out that today is Bai Xiaobai's last day, and after midnight...he He would die for a certain reason at any time, and Lingyu couldn't guess or see through this reason.

"I know." Jiang Ziwen paused and replied coldly.

"Then we..." What should we do?

"Just wait."

...

Lingyu really couldn't guess what Bai Xiaobai's final outcome would be like.

Did you kill yourself? She thinks it is very possible.

Farreid returned to the capital that night.

And Linggui and Gong Siyu still live with Bai Xiaobai in the old house with Jiang Ziwen.

The bell rang at midnight, and Lingkui tossed around Gongsiyu, completely drowsy.

In Bai Xiaobai's room not far from the door, the dim little retro table lamp was on. Jiang Ziwen leaned against the bed and closed his eyes to rest. Aru, who was sleeping and snoring, was guarded at the end of the bed.

The drip bottle has been replaced with a new one, and the back of Bai Xiaobai's hand was bruised and purple from the piercing needle.

In the dim room with constant purring, Bai Xiaobai, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his sickly purple eyes. He looked sideways, looked deeply at the handsome man guarding him, and gently lifted himself up. The hand with the hanging needle was pale, and weakly stripped off the needle from the back of his hand, and then tiptoed down to the ground, barefoot, took the suit aside, and put it on the sleeping Jiang Ziwen.

Before leaving the house, Bai Xiaobai cautiously touched Jiang Ziwen's lips like a splash, and then left the room without looking back.

When he reached the gate of the ancient house, Bai Xiaobai felt that something was following him behind him. Looking back, it was Aru who was walking silently.

It was sticking its tongue out, looking at it suspiciously, its eyes seemed to ask: Where are you going?

A second before Alu wanted to call, Bai Xiaobai stepped forward and covered the dog's mouth.

(End of this chapter)